Han Xing looked at Feng Beiyue, pursed his lips, and watched Feng Beiyue fall silent.

The hedge behind him was also shocked, but I didn't expect the young lady to know that the person who killed the Queen Mother was this Xing'er girl?

Could it be that Miss Ying knew when she asked herself to secretly check on Miss Xing'er's movements in the palace?

"What exactly do you want to do?" Han Xing also calmed down at this time, she knew that Feng Beiyue would definitely not really denounce her, otherwise she would not have tried her best to fight in the ring to see her, so she really calmed down and met her gaze without fear.

Feng Beiyue saw such a calm performance of Han Xing, and couldn't help but praise it in her heart, it was really the woman she fancied, although she said that she wore a big hat for herself, but-Feng Beiyue's red lips cracked slightly, and she ripped off the purple gold hairpin on her head, and her long black and shiny hair splashed ink, coupled with her handsome face, which suddenly hit Han Xing's pupils, but how could this face be so familiar?

"You are-" Han Xing was obviously frightened by her guessing idea, although she knew that she was a woman disguised as a man, but she didn't expect that she was Feng Beiyue, the hottest object of the current Dijing topic, and moreover, she was the one who inadvertently carried the black pot for herself, and the most important thing was that she was still hers——, so Han Xing's indifferent expression just now flashed a trace of guilt.

"That's right!" Feng Beiyue stroked the long hair between her ears, looked at her with an amiable smile and continued: "I am Feng Beiyue!" ”

"Are you looking for revenge on me?" Han Xing's eyes flashed, and then he said, "What do you want to do, you can just say it!" ”

"Hehe-" Feng Beiyue's silver bell-like laughter came, and I saw that she suddenly regained all her previous momentum, and in a tactful moment, 2 turned into a harmless girl, blinking her big eyes and asking, "Sister Xing'er, did I say anything?" After a pause, he continued: "People just want Sister Xing'er to follow Beiyue in the future, Beiyue needs you!" ”

Feng Beiyue blinked innocently with big eyes, and her face was full of anticipation, but Han Xing felt an irrepressible momentum from that face, which seemed harmless, but in fact it was a hidden crisis, which was also a skill that Han Xing had practiced in the Qinglou for so many years.

"It's not impossible to go with you, it's just-" Han Xing's eyes flashed, this place itself had long wanted to leave, but its horror was probably only understood by people like her who came out of that place!

Feng Beiyue knew what she said about the deed of sale, but seeing the fear that flashed on Han Xing's face, Feng Beiyue narrowed her eyes, it seems that this Xiaoxiang Courtyard is not as harmless as it seems on the surface! What could make this shrewd woman feel fear?

"It's okay, I don't ask you to come with me right now!" Feng Beiyue looked at her seriously, and said word by word: "I just need you to remember, from today on, you just need to remember that you are my Feng Beiyue's person!" ”

Han Xing looked up at Feng Beiyue, because the light was too dim, and because of the backlight, she couldn't see Feng Beiyue's face clearly for a while, but the breath on her body made her nod her head in reluctance.

"Young Lord Moon! From now on, Hanxing is willing to go to the soup for you, and I will not hesitate! Suddenly, Han Xing got up from his seat and knelt down on one knee in front of Feng Beiyue, everything happened too suddenly, and Feng Bei and the hedge were covered for a while.

"Your name is Hanxing?" Feng Beiyue's forehead wrinkled deeply, it is understandable that her name is Han Xing, but why do you want to call herself a young master? Thinking so, Feng Beiyue took the lead in asking: "Why do you call me young master?" ”